"Okay." Chen Xiaoru agreed readily. Although she had cooking skills, she still didn't like cooking.
Chen Xiaoru came to Song Zhe's side and reached out to hold his arm. Her fingertips touched the strong muscles on his arm, and her heart moved slightly. Song Zhe did not resist and obediently followed her to the room, his steps already somewhat steady.
"Oh my god, this detoxification pill is amazing, right? It's only been a short time, and Song Zhe can already stand up? It's like a magic trick!" Chen Xiaoru's heart was exploding, her tone full of shock and ecstasy.
"That's right, don't you see who produced it! Products produced by this system must be high-quality and fair to everyone!" The system's boastful voice sounded in Chen Xiaoru's mind, and it was so smug.
Chen Xiaoru carefully helped Song Zhe sit on the bed, turned around, closed the door with a "creak", and latched it.
"How do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?" Chen Xiaoru turned around and asked with concern.
Song Zhe looked up at her with deep eyes and a slight smile on his lips: "No, I feel that my body is better now than before."
"Well, that's good." Chen Xiaoru breathed a sigh of relief. If it was worse than before, she would have suspected whether the pills produced by the system were counterfeit or inferior products.
Song Zhe looked at her, his gaze lingering on her face for a moment, and suddenly spoke in a low and magnetic voice: "Xiao Ru, tell me honestly, did you do anything with the medicine?"
Chen Xiaoru's heart skipped a beat. She suppressed her panic and pretended to be calm and asked:
"What? Could there be gold in this medicine? Didn't you take the medicine and then miraculously stand up?"
She blinked, with a bit of innocence and curiosity in her eyes, as if she was really surprised at Song Zhe's recovery.
Song Zhe looked at Chen Xiaoru's twinkling eyes and knew that she must be involved in this matter.
It's the same medicine every day, but today I was able to stand up after drinking it. If there's nothing fishy going on, then Song Zhe's name should be written upside down! However, since Chen Xiaoru didn't want to talk about it, he didn't intend to dig deeper.
"Xiao Ru, come here and sit next to me."
Song Zhe's voice was low and gentle, with a subtle hint of doting. He patted the seat beside him and motioned for Chen Xiaoru to sit down.
"What's wrong?" Although Chen Xiaoru was a little confused, she still walked over to Song Zhe and sat down. She tilted her head slightly, with a searching look in her eyes.
Song Zhe suddenly reached out and pulled Chen Xiaoru into his arms. This sudden action startled Chen Xiaoru, and she subconsciously tried to break free: "What are you doing? Let me go!"
There was a hint of panic and shyness in her voice, and her cheeks flushed slightly.
"I won't let go,"
Song Zhe hugged Chen Xiaoru tightly like an octopus, feeling the fragrance coming from her body, his voice low and hoarse.
"Xiao Ru, stop pretending. You must have done something. Even though you didn't say it, I know it clearly in my heart.
As the old saying goes, if someone saves your life, you should repay them with your own life. Don’t you think that’s true?”
A wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of pride and affection, like a cat that had stolen some fish.
"Song Zhe, are you sick? I've told you eight hundred times, it really wasn't me. I'm just a farmer, how could I have such ability? If you don't let go, believe it or not, I'll slap you to death!"
Chen Xiaoru was so angry that she was shaking all over. She shook off his hand, her eyebrows almost raised to the sky, her eyes as big as bells, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and she wanted to pounce on him and bite him.
She muttered to herself, admit it? I can't admit it even if I'm beaten to death! If this is exposed, how can I have fun in the future?
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